Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the sky, the formation was broken, and thousands of people fled.

Qin Xuan stood in the void, his thin lips opened and closed, "Since I said that you all will be buried here, how can you escape?"

"Even if one person escapes, it is me, Qin Changqing, who has spoken wrongly!"

In his body, the lotus pedestal was spinning wildly, and the lotus seeds were trembling, bursting out with brilliant light.

The vast power of the Yuanshen entered his hands, and Qin Xuan condensed his hands. He looked at the thousands of figures, fleeing hundreds of feet, thousands of feet, and tens of thousands of feet...

Suddenly, a ball of light condensed in his hands, and the light was spherical and soared into the sky.

In an instant, the ball of light rushed into the sky tens of thousands of feet, and then, from the ball of light, countless silk threads suddenly fell.

The silk threads were as thin as hair, but they covered the area tens of thousands of feet in radius, sealing everything.

The Taoist master of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect was too fast, and did not stop his figure, and crashed into the silk threads.

Puff!

With a muffled sound, his body was easily torn into countless pieces, and the soul source wailed, "What is this!?"

The soul body was broken, and the soul was also severely damaged.

It was just a thread, as thin as a hair, but it was so sharp that it was torn into countless pieces with just the impact.

"Be careful!"

"Stop, what kind of soul magic is this!"

The fear on the faces of many Daojuns became more and more intense.

Qin Xuan consumed a lot of soul power in his body, but for him, it was still within his tolerance.

Immediately, Qin Xuan stepped forward, the wind and thunder fairy wings swept, and the human butcher hand fell on the soul source that was still wailing and panicking.

With one palm, the soul source was broken and sank into Qin Xuan's palm.

Many Daojuns stopped, and many Daojuns saw Qin Xuan's actions, and almost frightened their souls, and immediately used the soul killing technique to bombard the land with countless thin lines, intending to break through this method.

Qin Xuan didn't care at all. His wind and thunder fairy wings swept over, and in just a dozen breaths, he annihilated the fleeing Daojuns around him and sank them into the hands of the human killer.

"What kind of soul killing technique is this!?"

Not far away, many Daojuns who were watching also turned pale. They were also in the area covered by the silk thread.

Even Yu Huang couldn't help but tremble slightly. She condensed a small sword with her fingers and cut it on the silk thread.

Buzz!

A metallic sound rang out, and the silk thread stood still. Instead, a gap appeared on the small sword she condensed.

Even Yu Huang couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

"This method is extraordinary. No wonder those Daojuns are hard to break!" Yu Huang took a deep breath and watched Qin Xuan continue to slaughter in the air.

She had a vague impression of this method. Either her senior sister Yu Sheng mentioned it, or she had seen it somewhere.

However, her impression of this method was very weak, and it was not easy to remember it.

In the air, Qin Xuan was still slaughtering the Daojuns of the Wind and Thunder Sect. Many Daojuns fled in all directions, but under the cover of countless silk threads, there was almost no way to go up to the sky or down to the earth.

Some Daojuns even started digging the earth, intending to escape from the ground, but found that the silk threads had already penetrated deep into the ground, and the silk threads were connected underground in a circular shape.

In other words, these countless silk threads blocked everything, and they were like being trapped in a round cage.

"Fight!"

In such a desperate situation, some Daojuns looked desperate.

Qin Xuan's palm fell, destroying a Daojun, and his eyes fell on the Daojun next to him.

The Daojun was pale and terrified. When he saw Qin Xuan looking at him, he looked like the god of death.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a vibration between heaven and earth, and the void was twisted.

Many Daojuns looked up and looked at each other, horrified.

An immortal vein Daojun exploded!

A Taoist master of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, a genius of the Immortal Vein, was forced to self-destruct his soul.

In the midst of the turmoil, Qin Xuan's white clothes were intact, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Someone self-destructed, which was not a good thing for him. He used these Taoist masters of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect as resources for the cultivation of the Human Killer. If they self-destructed, they would not be swallowed and refined into the Human Killer.

Immediately, a cold light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, and his speed suddenly increased. This time, those Taoist masters of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect did not have the opportunity to self-destruct.

It's impossible for them to self-destruct and seek death before Qin Xuan arrived! ?

For a while, above the sky, Taoist masters of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect began to fall one after another, and were constantly killed by Qin Xuan.

Some Taoist masters even showed despair.

As disciples of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, how could they fall into such a situation.

Being harvested like grass, even their souls were being cultivated by others.

The Dao Lords of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect were not stupid. They had already seen what Qin Xuan had done and the light of the Yuanshen that was constantly being devoured in Qin Xuan's palm.

This guy actually treated them as cultivation resources.

"Even if I die, I won't let you have an easy life!" A Dao Lord was glaring at Qin Xuan.Cracked, looking at Qin Xuan's eyes, he was ready to go, his soul was like burning, and he fought to the death.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and suddenly, Qin Xuan in the eyes of this Taoist disappeared.

Immediately, an indifferent voice sounded behind him.

"Even if I die, how can a mere ant move me at all?" In Qin Xuan's hand, a grass-like soul was shattered and sank into his hand.

This scene was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

All the Taoists of Fenglei Wanwu Sect were desperate, and some even began to ask for help from the bystanders before.

"Friend Mingwu, if you save me, I will give you all my belongings!"

"Fairy Yuhuang, this person is simply a demon, and cannot be indulged!"

"Whoever can stop this person, I will reward him after I leave the Xushen Realm!"

The pleading voices rang out, and the disciples of Fenglei Wanwu Sect were already crazy.

Fight, can't beat, escape, can't escape, even if they die, it's hard to shake Qin Changqing.

What else can they do! ?

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he didn't care at all, the butcher's hand swept across the sky, slaughtering one after another.

Those Taoists who were watching also avoided the request for help.

What a joke!

Tens of thousands of disciples of your Fenglei Wanwu Sect have died. If we can block the way and stop Qin Changqing, wouldn't that be self-destruction?

Many people looked at their noses and their hearts, avoiding the requests for help from the Taoists of Fenglei Wanwu Sect.

In the sky, the number of disciples of Fenglei Wanwu Sect is getting fewer and fewer, and there are only a few, and they are also terrified.

"Princess Yuhuang, I am the son of the War King, please help me!" A young man suddenly appeared in front of Yuhuang, his eyes were full of bitterness, and there was even a touch of despair.

Yu Huang was born in the Kingdom of Cultivation, and he was also from the same country. At this moment, the young man was completely desperate. Yu Huang was his only hope. The young man's eyes were full of pleading, hoping that Yu Huang could remember a little bit of old feelings, even if it was in the name of Yutian Sect.

Yu Huang frowned slightly. She had never thought that there was a person from the same country here.

The War King was her uncle and had a very good relationship with her father.

Yu Huang took a deep breath. She glanced at Qin Xuan who was still slaughtering, and her eyes were slightly fixed. "I'll try it!"

With Qin Xuan's character, since he dared to slaughter the disciples of the Immortal Vein Sect, how could he care about her?

Her attempt was not to plead with Qin Changqing, but...

Yu Huang's eyes fell on the countless silk threads, and she finally remembered what this Yuanshen Killing Technique was.

80 million years ago, a great sect appeared in the world of cultivation, named Xuanji Fengtian Sect. The founder of the sect was just a Taoist master who had returned to the void. However, in just 30,000 years, the sect master had achieved the great accomplishment of the Great Vehicle by combining his body with the Tao, and entered the Immortal List, ranking in the top ten.

This person was known as the Supreme Sealing Heaven, and a wisp of divine thought could seal the stars in the world.

Xuanji Fengtian Technique!

Yu Huang finally remembered it. Tens of millions of years were too long ago, and Xuanji Fengtian Sect had long since perished.

That was why Yu Huang had never remembered it. Moreover, according to rumors, the Xuanji Fengtian Technique was actually realized by the Supreme Sealing Heaven in the Void God Realm, and he used it to roam the stars.

Above the sky, there were almost no disciples of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect.

Yu Huang also condensed her hands, her face extremely solemn, "There is only a glimmer of hope, you wish for the best!"

As the voice fell, a shocking long rainbow burst out from her hands.

The long rainbow rushed straight to the thousands of silk threads.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he destroyed the soul source in his hand with one hand, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"Shenhong Dongtian!"

He looked at the soul killing technique used by Yu Huang indifferently. Shenhong Dongtian is one of the eighty-one top soul killing techniques in the nine caves.

However, Yu Huang should not have practiced it in his previous life. This soul killing technique should belong to Yu Sheng.

He looked at the long rainbow indifferently. After the long rainbow approached the silk thread of the Xuanji Fengtian Technique, it suddenly twisted. Then, the rainbow turned into one color, forming a huge vortex. The terrifying pressure made the surrounding Daojuns change color.

Yu Huang's face also turned slightly pale, and the young man from the Fenglei Wanwu Sect behind her showed a trace of joy and hope in his eyes.

"If the Yu Sheng were here, he might be able to break my Xuan Ji Feng Tian. The girl is just ignorant!"

Qin Xuan only took a look and then retracted his gaze. He looked at the few remaining Daojuns of Fenglei Wanwu Sect.

Immediately, he flapped his wings and killed the last few people.

Boom!

The silk thread trembled, and the black cave seemed to devour everything and crush everything.

Until the cave was broken, the young man had already gathered his strength, just when he was about to burst out with extreme speed and rush out.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

Under the black cave, the silk thread was intact.

Even Yu Huang could hardly believe this fact. She stared at the motionless silk thread in a daze, and suddenlyThen she turned her head and looked at Qin Xuan.

"Is this the difference?"

It was also the soul killing technique, and she used one of the eighty-one top soul killing techniques in the nine caves, but she couldn't even break Qin Changqing's soul killing technique.

Yu Huang felt unwilling and unbelievable. Suddenly, Qin Xuan's figure flashed and appeared in front of Yu Huang.

He flipped his palm and destroyed the young man's soul body, shattered his soul, and sank into his palm.

Qin Xuan didn't even look at Yu Huang, and said lightly, "This is just once, if there is a next time, die!"

Suddenly, countless silk threads rushed into the sky, regrouped into a ball of light, and finally sank into Qin Xuan's palm, turning into soul power.

In the world, except for the devastation, there was a little emptiness.

The Wind and Thunder All Things Sect, tens of thousands of Dao Lords...

No one survived!